One Night Stand

Chapter 25

Gabriella’s POV

She walked into the bathroom to shower after conversing with Grandma and Xander.

She finished her shower and reached for a towel to dry herself, only to realize she hadn't brought one

with her. Towels are not currently available at the hotel. She cursed herself for being so irresponsible.

She fought with herself for a long time. She eventually pried open the bathroom door and proceeded

towards the closet. Water ran down her wet body and pooled on the floor. She heard someone clear

their throat behind her as she rummaged through the wardrobe for a towel. She was startled and a bit

in surprise as she turned around to discover Javier standing behind her. Her thoughts became blank,

and she froze on the spot. When her brain started working again, she realized she was bare. As she This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

ran to the restroom, she let out a piercing scream. Unfortunately for her, the water that had been spilled

on her journey across the room had made the floor slick. As she slid backward, her feet slipped out

from under her. Javier's brow furrowed as he hurried quickly to grab her. Fortunately, he arrived on

time, and he grabbed her before she fell. His fingertips brushed her damp skin. He remained still in

amazement. He glanced at her reddened cheeks, bowing his head. He prolonged his gaze and fell on

her moist boobs. His eyes were glued to her tits. He went hard right away. Her damp hair was nestled

behind her earlobes. Water beads ran down her neck, over her prominent collarbones, and around the

contours of her petite physique. As his eyes darkened in passion, Javier swallowed, his throat suddenly

feeling as dry as paper. She raised her head to meet Javier's lustful, burning stare. She was perplexed

as to why the man's gaze lingered on her breast and why his eyes were so wide open as if he was

struggling to breathe. She turned reddish just as she dropped her eyes, to see what she was using for

balance. She was clutching Javier's shaft, she quickly withdrew her hand and replaced it with his. She

dashed into the bathroom, slamming the door tight. She leaned back against the door, perplexed as to

how Javier got in and why he was staring at her. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Then there was

a knock on the door.

"What!" she exclaimed.

"You've dropped something." That's when she opened the door slightly enough for her to take out her

hand. She then grabbed the towel.

"Could you please hand me the pajamas on the top of the bed?" Javier brought her the pyjamas. She

changed into her jammies and went outside.